A/N: Did you like chapter 10? Yes, Cool ... No? Crud .. sorry =. This chapter will be short,too. Hope you like chapter eleven! Thank you! =] -THeDoRKuLaToR-
Harry
The when the sun had finally risen in the dark sky, Harry awoke. He turned his head and saw Ron and Draco still asleep. He quietly got up from bed and tiptoed to his bathroom. There he threw up in the toilet again. He dressed, smelling like Draco and Ron, and left the two in bed locking the door. He decided he needed some fresh air and to get things straight.
'How could I have just lunged myself at Draco like that. I guess because I wanted to get Ron mad, I bore him! HA!' He thought to himself and sighed. He made it outside where he walked mindlessly not sure where his feet were taking him.
When he finally stopped, remembering how hungry he was he found himself a town away, and at a very familiar place. He stared at the little black door that hid in an alley and walked towards it carefully. Someone on the other side opened and walked out, nodding at Harry as he passed. He took a peek inside and remembered the look of it and the smell that came out. It was the Leaky Cauldron.
Harry walked cautiously inside, as to not catch anyone's eyes. He smiled to himself as he walked past all the witches and wizards, probably many he went to school with. He sat at the bar and ordered a large order of Butterbeer. He sat there humbly and began to bring the drink to his lips. That's when he realized, he had no money. He gave the drink back to the bartender and apologized.
He sat there listening to all the little conversations, the soft music being played and just that good arora that filled to room. He began to smile, almost about to cry, he missed this life, more than anyone ever could. That is when two young people came through the back door which led to Diagon Alley. A tall male with brown hair and brown eyes with a girl with red hair and blue eyes. They were speaking hushed and smiled as they passed through the crowd of witches and left the place. Harry watched the two, whom seemed to be an item and felt guilty for leaving those two, well for leaving Ron alone. So he got up and began to walk back home, a little unsure how.
Hermione and Neville had decided to walk to this Joe's Liquor's, said to be Ron's little hang out, because it wasn't far from the Leaky Cauldron at all.
'He's been following us ever since we left the Leaky Cauldron.' Hermione whispered into Neville's ear.
'Maybe he is just going the same way. He certainly looks it.' Neville turned his head and peered at the man following them.
'And how can you be so sure? What if he is spy for the Death Eaters?' She hissed.
'Hermione, don't be so paranoid. We have our wands, we will be fine.' He put his arm around her and they continued to walk.
When they passed the Magus hotel, the same that had been captured on television about his angry rampage, they weren't sure they were going in the right direction. They stopped and looked around the neighborhood, it was worse than Ginny and the Twins had said it was. Harry walked passed them and continued his way straight up the block where a big sign that read Joe's Liquor's popped out.
'Nev, there it is!' Hermione began to walk a little quicker and stopped in front of the store. Harry was still trying to unlock the door to get into the building.
'Excuse me?' Hermione asked Harry.
'Yes?' He turned around.
'Have you seen a man here? He goes by the name Sean Hartcore. We are told he comes here many a time.' Hermione gave a restless look but professional at the same time. Harry new that kind of look from somewhere.
'Yeah... One moment. I'll get him.' Harry finally kicked in his door and ran up the stairs. 'Was the Ginny, or someone else?' He thought as he walked into his apartment. The two men where up and dressed pacing back and forth.
'HARRY! Where have you been? You just up and leave without a word?!' Ron ran over and hugged and kissed him.
'I had to do some thinking.' Harry pulled Ron off. 'There is a man and a woman looking for you outside. She says she knows you come here.'
'Me?' Ron asked.
'Not you, you... Sean.' Harry went down the stairs waiting for Ron to follow and he did. Draco did not want to spend another minute in that apartment so he went down as well.
Meanwhile, Hermione was hyperventilating, she wasn't sure what she was going to say even though she went through it a million times last night. It was a totally different feeling actually being there and was going to talk to Ron after these years.
'We can do this. No biggie. Be strong, Hermione.' Hermione smiled up and Neville and calmed down just as Ron, Harry and Draco came downstairs.
'Um, Sean Hartcore?' Hermione asked confused.
'That's me.' Ron looked at the girl. She had his families features, red hair, blue eyes. He was mad because it wasn't even Ginny.
'My name is M... Hey...' She looked at Draco. 'Your Philip Magus.' She smiled at him. Neville turned red in the face and was boiling with anger looking at him. Draco looked at Neville and turned red as well. The two men yelled and began to fight violently.
Harry, Ron and Hermione tried to pull the two apart. Hermione yelling and screaming, 'Neville stop, stop!' And the two boys, 'Knock it off, Draco!' That was when they finally pulled apart, still both mad looking at each other on the floor being held back. Harry and Ron looked at Neville and Hermione, Hermione looked the other three.
'What...' She began to tear a bit.
'Wait did you just...' Harry pointed back and forth at Hermione and Neville.
'Do you know who I really am?' Ron asked.
'Ron?' She answered quietly. He nodded his head.
'And that's Neville.. Longbottom?' Harry asked. He nodded his head.
'And that's Draco... Malfoy?' Hermione asked. He nodded his head. 'And that would make you, Harry Potter?' She pointed at Harry, whom nodded.
'And you're Hermione Granger?' Ron asked. She nodded her head wildly overjoyed.
And of course, everyone looked like every one. Hermione, Ron and Harry let go of Draco and Neville the the Trio hugged each other as the other two began to fight once more.
Harry
The when the sun had finally risen in the dark sky, Harry awoke. He turned his head and saw Ron and Draco still asleep. He quietly got up from bed and tiptoed to his bathroom. There he threw up in the toilet again. He dressed, smelling like Draco and Ron, and left the two in bed locking the door. He decided he needed some fresh air and to get things straight.
'How could I have just lunged myself at Draco like that. I guess because I wanted to get Ron mad, I bore him! HA!' He thought to himself and sighed. He made it outside where he walked mindlessly not sure where his feet were taking him.
When he finally stopped, remembering how hungry he was he found himself a town away, and at a very familiar place. He stared at the little black door that hid in an alley and walked towards it carefully. Someone on the other side opened and walked out, nodding at Harry as he passed. He took a peek inside and remembered the look of it and the smell that came out. It was the Leaky Cauldron.
Harry walked cautiously inside, as to not catch anyone's eyes. He smiled to himself as he walked past all the witches and wizards, probably many he went to school with. He sat at the bar and ordered a large order of Butterbeer. He sat there humbly and began to bring the drink to his lips. That's when he realized, he had no money. He gave the drink back to the bartender and apologized.
He sat there listening to all the little conversations, the soft music being played and just that good arora that filled to room. He began to smile, almost about to cry, he missed this life, more than anyone ever could. That is when two young people came through the back door which led to Diagon Alley. A tall male with brown hair and brown eyes with a girl with red hair and blue eyes. They were speaking hushed and smiled as they passed through the crowd of witches and left the place. Harry watched the two, whom seemed to be an item and felt guilty for leaving those two, well for leaving Ron alone. So he got up and began to walk back home, a little unsure how.
Hermione and Neville had decided to walk to this Joe's Liquor's, said to be Ron's little hang out, because it wasn't far from the Leaky Cauldron at all.
'He's been following us ever since we left the Leaky Cauldron.' Hermione whispered into Neville's ear.
'Maybe he is just going the same way. He certainly looks it.' Neville turned his head and peered at the man following them.
'And how can you be so sure? What if he is spy for the Death Eaters?' She hissed.
'Hermione, don't be so paranoid. We have our wands, we will be fine.' He put his arm around her and they continued to walk.
When they passed the Magus hotel, the same that had been captured on television about his angry rampage, they weren't sure they were going in the right direction. They stopped and looked around the neighborhood, it was worse than Ginny and the Twins had said it was. Harry walked passed them and continued his way straight up the block where a big sign that read Joe's Liquor's popped out.
'Nev, there it is!' Hermione began to walk a little quicker and stopped in front of the store. Harry was still trying to unlock the door to get into the building.
'Excuse me?' Hermione asked Harry.
'Yes?' He turned around.
'Have you seen a man here? He goes by the name Sean Hartcore. We are told he comes here many a time.' Hermione gave a restless look but professional at the same time. Harry new that kind of look from somewhere.
'Yeah... One moment. I'll get him.' Harry finally kicked in his door and ran up the stairs. 'Was the Ginny, or someone else?' He thought as he walked into his apartment. The two men where up and dressed pacing back and forth.
'HARRY! Where have you been? You just up and leave without a word?!' Ron ran over and hugged and kissed him.
'I had to do some thinking.' Harry pulled Ron off. 'There is a man and a woman looking for you outside. She says she knows you come here.'
'Me?' Ron asked.
'Not you, you... Sean.' Harry went down the stairs waiting for Ron to follow and he did. Draco did not want to spend another minute in that apartment so he went down as well.
Meanwhile, Hermione was hyperventilating, she wasn't sure what she was going to say even though she went through it a million times last night. It was a totally different feeling actually being there and was going to talk to Ron after these years.
'We can do this. No biggie. Be strong, Hermione.' Hermione smiled up and Neville and calmed down just as Ron, Harry and Draco came downstairs.
'Um, Sean Hartcore?' Hermione asked confused.
'That's me.' Ron looked at the girl. She had his families features, red hair, blue eyes. He was mad because it wasn't even Ginny.
'My name is M... Hey...' She looked at Draco. 'Your Philip Magus.' She smiled at him. Neville turned red in the face and was boiling with anger looking at him. Draco looked at Neville and turned red as well. The two men yelled and began to fight violently.
Harry, Ron and Hermione tried to pull the two apart. Hermione yelling and screaming, 'Neville stop, stop!' And the two boys, 'Knock it off, Draco!' That was when they finally pulled apart, still both mad looking at each other on the floor being held back. Harry and Ron looked at Neville and Hermione, Hermione looked the other three.
'What...' She began to tear a bit.
'Wait did you just...' Harry pointed back and forth at Hermione and Neville.
'Do you know who I really am?' Ron asked.
'Ron?' She answered quietly. He nodded his head.
'And that's Neville.. Longbottom?' Harry asked. He nodded his head.
'And that's Draco... Malfoy?' Hermione asked. He nodded his head. 'And that would make you, Harry Potter?' She pointed at Harry, whom nodded.
'And you're Hermione Granger?' Ron asked. She nodded her head wildly overjoyed.
And of course, everyone looked like every one. Hermione, Ron and Harry let go of Draco and Neville the the Trio hugged each other as the other two began to fight once more.